GirlsLikeFetish - Anna Teilor urgently has to pee...!

Anna Teilor was a lovely young woman with a deep-seated fetish for scat, particularly when it came to her own. She had always found the act of voiding her bowels incredibly arousing, and over time, this urge had only grown stronger. As she strutted down the hallway in her tight fitting dress, feeling the weight of her full bladder, she couldn't help but fantasize about what was to come. Her heels clicked against the floor as she made her way towards the bathroom, her bladder almost bursting with anticipation. Unfortunately, when she reached the door, she discovered that it was shut tight and seemed to be locked! Panic set in as she frantically searched for the key, her fingers trembling with anxiety. After what felt like an eternity, she finally located the key, hidden under a small vase on the nearby table. With shaking hands, she inserted the key into the lock and turned it, the sound of the tumblers clicking echoing in her ears. She pulled the door open and stepped into the bathroom, letting out a sigh of relief. The room was dark, almost sacred, and Anna couldn't contain her excitement any longer. She quickly lifted up her dress, exposing her perfect round bottom to the light. Her ass cheeks were smooth and pale, glistening slightly with sweat from her exertion. She took a moment to admire herself in the mirror, savoring the moment before she finally gave in to her most carnal desires. With a deep breath, Anna positioned herself over the toilet and closed her eyes, preparing for the rush of pleasure that was about to overwhelm her. She took a deep breath and exhaled, feeling the pressure build up inside her. Slowly, she relaxed her muscles, letting the stream of piss flow from her cocky. The sound of her urine hitting the water was both soothing and arousing, and she found herself growing more and more turned on with each passing second. The intensity of her orgasmic release was overwhelming, and she let out a small moan as her muscles contracted, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She felt her bladder emptied, the relief washing over her in waves. She stayed there for several moments longer, savoring the feeling of emptiness and contentment, before finally rousing herself to the task of cleaning up. As she wiped herself clean, Anna could still feel the aftershocks of her intense experience, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked back at herself in the mirror, proud of the mess she had made, and couldn't help but wonder what other depraved delights lay ahead of her. With a sly smile on her lips, she reached down and adjusted herself, already feeling the stirrings of desire for her next encounter with the toilet.